forum Paige & Darren Private one-on-one (@Typhoon1912)

Started June 24, 2018 by Deleted user

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He laughed and pulled away a little, "This happened fast," He was still laughing.

Paige scooted away a little, wide-eyed and embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have, I'm sorry…"

He shook his head, a smile remained, "Don't be sorry,"

Her gaze flickered from his lips to his eyes. Ugh, he had pretty eyes… STOP! Paige blushed.

He stared at her, "You okay," He paused, "With all of this I mean,"

You mean ditching school and making out with the star quarterback in his house, on his bed? Heck yeah!

"Yes. It's fun."

Stupid.

He chuckled, "Fun… Fun's not bad for your first official ditch day,"

"No it's not," Paige said. Her gaze flickered absentmindedly to his lips. She caught herself and blushed.

He laughed again, "You miss me already?" he joked.

"Little," Paige admitted.

Darren laughed louder, "That's sad, it's been like," He pretended to look at his watch, "30 seconds," he pecked her lips to tease.

"Anxious." Why did that come out?!

"Ooo, I make you anxious," He kissed her softly, "Do tell,"

"You're… my… first kiss…" Paige whispered softly between kisses.

"Well, a few things… I'm your first like, 42 kisses by now." he smiled, "Will you remember it?"

Paige blushed heavily at Darren's remark. She answered his question, however, with a resounding, "Forever."

"That's deep," He said into another kiss.

Paige wrapped her arms around him again and let his teeth scrape at her tongue.

He allowed his tongue to explore her mouth again as his hand slid smoothly up her thigh.

Paige moaned without meaning to.

Darren chuckled, a moan? He didn't even have to do anything. His hand traveled further and lingered at her hip.

She gasped and pulled his mouth closer onto hers. Ooooooh! You're in for it now!

The hand kept going, he liked his previous results. It slid under her shirt and stayed at her torso.

Paige fought a sigh. No luck. You. Are. So. STUPID! She experimented herself, slipping her hands down his neck and through the collar of his shirt,

Darren kissed her with passion and fire, the shirt on his back almost felt unnecessary to him.